The emergence of spiritual species has entangled the high-level of various forces.

Is the value of such a seed precious or not?

It may be used against the sky, or it may become chicken ribs.

Whether to shoot or not, how much budget is wise?

Especially considering that there are still hot sun flower seeds behind, it is even more difficult to choose for a time.

"Spiritual seed, now start the auction. The reserve price is one trillion spiritual coins, and each increase shall not be less than 100 billion!"

The auctioneer announced the start of the auction, but he had no bottom in his heart.

Such pricing is high or low. Different people have different opinions.

He has even made plans for streaming.

For a moment, the whole auction venue was silent.

No one bid.

It's cold.

"Are we going to take the spirit seed?"

The high level of the holy gate discussed in the VIP room and was hesitant.

"This may be used against the sky and may also become chicken ribs. In addition, if it is to be photographed, it may cause a shortage of funds for the subsequent bidding of hot sun flower seeds!"

"If the spirit seed is really useful in the future, won't we be wrong and have a good opportunity?"

"I think it's better to take a picture. As for the capital, we can go to Qizhen Pavilion immediately and withdraw several trillion yuan, and fill it in later. I believe the sect leader and others will support our decision."

"Well, let's shoot. Who of you goes to Qizhen pavilion to withdraw some funds now?"

"I'll go."

An old man got up and hurried away.

"One trillion."

The quiet venue was broken by the high level of the holy gate.

Jun Wuxie has been watching. It seems that no one competes for the spirit seed except the holy gate.

It seems that the auction should be smooth.

"120 billion."

Jun Wuxie starts bidding.

When the high level of the holy gate heard the familiar voice, the anger in his heart surged up in an instant.

Anger, like a conditioned reflex, is difficult to control.

That damned gentleman is innocent. He is absolutely sincere and can't get through with them!

Every time, as long as they bid, he will tit for tat.

When the spirit seed started shooting, there was no bidding, and the king was silent.

Now, as soon as he bid, he immediately jumped out and followed the bidding.

That's outrageous. It's really hateful!

"130 billion!"

"140 billion."

……

The two voices did not give in to each other, tit for tat, and continued to increase prices.

Along the way, the price competition soon reached more than 200 billion.

Moreover, the two have not stopped at all. They have been competing for 100 billion, 100 billion follow-up.

"Well, considering the hot sun flower seeds, the holy gate is very conservative in bidding, so it is inevitable to be a little timid." in a VIP room, an old man and a middle-aged man shook a crystal wine glass with a smile in his mouth.

"How can they understand the value of the spirit seed? Otherwise, they would have robbed it. However, no one but us can take it!"

"Oh, the holy gate should not have much budget for the spiritual seed. Otherwise, under the condition of several times of collapse, will it show a strong rolling posture this time, but they don't. as for the king innocent, it's estimated that there won't be too much money on him. It's probably several trillion. If you overestimate him, it will be 100 billion."

The two talked, and the price of the spirit seed has been auctioned to about three trillion.

At this time, the face of the high level of the holy gate was extremely ugly. I wanted to go up and strangle you.

"Four trillion."

A voice came out of a VIP room window.

In an instant, everyone in the audience looked over.

Those are two strange faces, a Huajia old man and a proud middle-aged man.

Their clothes are very casual, different from the clan or family clothes of various forces.

People were shocked.

Suddenly killed a black horse, which everyone did not expect.

It has always been a dispute between the two countries from the base price of one trillion to the early price of three trillion.

Who would have thought that at this time, a third party suddenly jumped out and added hundreds of billions as soon as he opened his mouth.

Such boldness of vision is really rich and breathtaking.

The high-rise of the holy gate stared at the old man and middle-aged in front of the window, his face uncertain.

Jun's innocent eyes narrowed slightly.

I'm afraid this sudden competitor is the real opponent for the spirit species!

The holy gate was silent.

This price has reached the budget limit, and this price can never be the final price. It's meaningless to continue bidding. It's better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. It seems that Jun Wuxie will continue bidding.

"430 billion."

Jun Wuye continues to bid. Of course, he can't give up.

Today, no matter how many spirit coins you spend or how much you pay, it is necessary for strong spirit seed to win!

"Little brother, I feel that you are a little weak." the middle-aged man took a sip slowly with a crystal water cup and said, "five trillion."

His words were plain, with a look of light clouds and light wind.

It seemed that five trillion was only a small amount in his eyes. It seemed that it was not a spiritual coin, but rubble.

Everyone was shocked by his wealth.

When the price reaches this level, the price increase is still so crazy.

"Ling Fei, go and ask the chief steward to come here and say I have something to find him."

Jun Wuxie ordered like this. After that, he returned to the window, continued bidding, and shouted out the number that almost broke people's hearts: "six trillion."

Six trillion!

A price increase of one trillion yuan!

This is stronger than the black horse!

A bunch of spirit seeds that are not sure whether they are useful or not, even bid such a price, and still bid so madly.

It really shocked people and surprised them at the same time.

"Ha ha, little brother has courage, but you are doomed to fail today. If you compete with us, there will be no result."

The middle-aged man is very confident and gentle in words, but his expression is quite condescending.

"Seven trillion."

He shouted out his bidding, just like Jun Wuxie, and directly added a trillion yuan.

Crazy!

It's all crazy!

People can't believe their ears.

Is it worth it just for a spirit species that doesn't know whether it's useful or not?

Jun Wuye was not in a hurry to bid, but was silent for a short time.

When the auctioneer began to count down, he slowly opened his mouth, and the number he shouted hit people's hearts: "eight trillion."

WOW!

Everyone felt like they were going crazy.

Is this taking the spirit coin as dung?

Still add up to one trillion?

The middle-aged and old man at the window was slightly surprised.

It seems that I didn't expect that when the price is this, the competitors are still so tough, the price increase is still crazy, and they look like they want to fight to the end.

"Nine trillion."

The middle-aged people opened their mouths and smiled with a slight smile.

At this time, the spirit imperial concubine came in a hurry with the manager of the spirit sampan.

The corners of Jun's innocent mouth could not help but tilt up slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"100 billion."

His voice was as plain as ever, but it struck everyone's eardrums and hearts like thunder!

People feel they can't keep up.

This is a spirit seed, not a holy product, the sun flower seed.

It's 100 billion?

What's the point of that soldier Saint disciple's crazy bidding?

Jun Wuxie shouted out the price, but disappeared in the window.

"Young master, why do you call me here?"

Lingsampan has actually guessed his purpose.

Now, Jun Wuxie is bidding for the spirit seed crazily, and the price has reached 100 billion.

Most of them are worried about the insufficient amount of spirit coin and want to increase the amount for him.

However, the maximum amount of advance they can give in jubaozhai is stipulated in proportion, which can only account for 50% of the price of the seeds.

While waiting for Jun Wuxie to speak, he thought about how to refuse.

Lingsampan didn't hear Jun Wuxie say he wanted to increase the amount, but saw him take out a small jade bottle from his arms.

The transparent vial is filled with crystal clear liquid.

"Gentleman, is this?"

He took the bottle into his hand, opened the bottle cap, and a pure soul force diffused out in an instant.

Lingsampan's pupils contracted violently, his eyes stared round, and his lips trembled.

I can't believe my eyes!

"This is the spirit marrow liquid!" he exclaimed, and then said: "no... this spirit breath seems to surpass the extreme of the spirit marrow liquid and be promoted to the holy marrow liquid! Higher than the semi holy grade, this is the holy product!"

Jun Wuye was shocked.

The spirit marrow liquid you got was promoted to holy level?

So it's more precious than he thought!

"There are about one thousand drops in this bottle, about two kilograms. I want to put it on consignment in your jubaozhai. Each drop costs 200 billion lingcoin. I don't know if the manager thinks the price will be a little high?"

"On the high side?" the spirit sampan said excitedly, "it's not high at all! This kind of thing is a peerless treasure that the strong in the holy sect realm yearns for very much! It has the powerful effect of repairing and refining the soul. But the strong in the holy sect realm, the difficulty in improving the realm lies in the cultivation of the soul! It's worth 300 billion a drop, and it will be robbed by the strong in the holy sect!"

"So, can I bid at will today? The quota..."

"Don't worry, young master. The amount is not a problem. Just this bottle of spiritual marrow liquid is worth millions of billions!"

Lingsampan's heart is hard to calm down. This soldier saint's disciple is amazing. Everything he takes out is a rare treasure!

No wonder when he first met him, he asked about resources above semi holy level.

At that time, he still had some contempt in his heart. He felt that Jun was innocent, not pragmatic and had a big tone.

Now it seems that his own knowledge is too low!

At this time, after a short silence, the auctioneer was already counting down.

The middle-aged man stood at the window, still calm and confident.

Just as the auctioneer was about to call out the final countdown.

"Fifteen trillion!"

The middle-aged man finally spoke.

He smiled confidently and looked at Jun Wuxie, who returned to the window. He said, "little brother, I didn't have passion before, and it's a waste of time. I'll add some fun to the auction between us. Do you want to continue bidding?"

"You're right. It's really a waste of time. How about we end the auction as soon as possible?"

The middle-aged man turned his mouth up slightly and said, "OK, little brother, you have to continue bidding, otherwise you won't have a lot of fun."

"My pleasure is rolling. I don't know what your pleasure is?"

Jun Wuxie's voice fell, smiled and said, "twenty-five trillion."

WOW!

There was an uproar.

Everyone was stunned and ruthlessly took out their ears, wondering if they were hearing hallucinations!

The confident smile on the faces of the middle-aged man and the old man was slightly stiff.

They thought that their bid of $15 trillion should give each other a lot of psychological pressure.

According to the capital estimation, I'm afraid it has reached the other party's limit.

But unexpectedly, the other party directly increased the price by 100 billion!

"Crush?" the muscles on the middle-aged man's face twitched slightly and said, "little brother is the first person who dares to say crush in front of us. Twenty five trillion seems to be a large amount, but some people don't know the heaven and earth if they want to crush us!"

"Thirty trillion!"

The middle-aged man cried out with a smile and a confident smile, but there was sweat on his temples.